Sometimes, there's just a little part of me that loves the idea of being together.

Sometimes, there's just this shimmer of hope, glimmer of being happy.

But then, what happens if it crushes to the floor, leaving you naked and exposed?

Is it worth anything to love? Is it worth befriending and loving a stranger?

A little part of me wants that, but then deep down I'm afraid.

I just wants my life to be a little more complete, but is it worth trading my feelings but a piece of his affection and attention? 

Is it worth to have a relationship at all?